divination? Met someone you're destined for? make friends
This person is quite interesting.
When Yun Wu heard this, she couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him.
"You think that eating a meal can be regarded as a friend, so don't you have too many 'friends'?"
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Yi fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, footsteps came from the stairs, and it was Xiao Er who brought up the food.
These are some of our specialty dishes, which are delicious in color, flavor and taste.
"Guest officer, the dishes are all ready, take your time, if you need to order anything, just yell..." The second brother served the dishes, said with a smile, and then went back to work.
Yun Wu was not polite, and she didn't care whether Nangong Yi ate or not, she picked up the chopsticks and started to start.
To be honest, since the battlefield today, she has been running here and there, even going to burn the barracks, but she hasn't eaten anything, and she is indeed hungry.
At this time, Xiaoqing, who was going to get the wine, came back, and saw him holding the small white bottle in his arms like a baby.
"My lord, the Hundred Flowers Wine is here."
"Well, let's pour it." Under the Dousha, Yaliang said in a calm voice.
Xiaoqing glanced at Yun Wu, who was eating by herself, and felt a little angry, but still poured two glasses of Baihua wine, one for Nangong Yi, and the other in front of Yun Wu as if dissatisfied.
"Drink it sparingly, this is brewed by my young master who personally collected all kinds of precious medicinal flowers, you..."
However, before Xiao Qing finished speaking, Yun Wu drank the water and wine in one gulp, and put the empty glass in front of Xiao Qing with a slap of her hand, intending to ask him to pour the wine.
Xiaoqing was dumbfounded, and then her face turned red with anger.
"you… "
Every drop is worth a thousand gold, how many high-ranking officials and nobles would spend a lot of money, just to taste a glass of Baihua wine made by his son, but she was so good, it was like a cow pouring water, it was a waste of this precious Baihua wine.
"Why! It's just such a small cup, you can't bear to invite someone to drink?" Yun Wu said, looking up at Nangong Yi who couldn't see his face clearly.
In fact, she really wanted to get angry with that little boy viciously. Who made him look like a "dog's eyes look down on people" at such a young age.
As for the wine, it is indeed good wine, it should be called tonic wine, as for what kind of tonic it is, she can't drink the medicinal materials brewed in it.
But after drinking it, I feel cool and comfortable. This wine should be good for the human body.
"Xiaoqing, pour the wine." Nangong Yi said elegantly.
"But son, with her shabby appearance like an old cow pouring water, giving her such a cherished wine is not a waste of this wine..."
"Pa la..." A slap slapped him on the back of the head.
"Ah, who hit me!" Xiaoqing gritted her teeth as she clutched her head in pain.
The bottle of Hundred Flowers Wine had somehow arrived in Yun Wu's hands.
"Your master has let go, but you are yelling there. You must not know what it means that a dog can't spit out ivory, right? If you don't know, you can take a look in the mirror and you will understand."
Saying that, Yun Wu raised her head and drank the small bottle of wine in two or three gulps.
Afterwards, he put the bottle down, stood up neatly, glanced at Nangong Yi who had been staring at her silently through the veil with sharp starry eyes: "Your wine is indeed good, but unfortunately, it's too little."
"The next time we meet, I will definitely present an altar to my friend." Just as Yun Wu turned around, Nangong Yiran's voice came with a smile.